Fat Man’s Misery —- Wednesday, June 19, 2019

My oldest daughter took her dogs and went for a walk at the canyon a short ways from us

It one of those magic places where the gentlest of soughing winds play down the canyon floors

And graffiti is slashed and cut and painted onto the canyon walls

But in spite of the human’s destruction.  The area still feels like the desert faeries live there in the warm Earth and celebrate life.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

 

 

 

22 thoughts on “Fat Man’s Misery —- Wednesday, June 19, 2019

  1. Desert Faeries? hmm. . . I do happen to like the desert, and find that it is as beautiful as the redwood forests, although not many understand that. The few deserts that I have seen are very different from your region, which looks more like chaparral to me.

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